Everyone noticed the fire bird hovering overhead and, of course, the group of people standing on its back. "Isn't that Graham Cross and Solomon Sterling? Huh? Who are that man and woman in the lead? Why haven't I seen them before?" Brick Acker tilted his head back, his face grim.
'He already knew this fight wouldn't be simple. This fire bird alone could probably sweep aside everyone here below Cosmic Level!'
'In a battle like this, small fries like them were just the vanguard, sent to test the waters and serve as cannon fodder. But the die was cast, and they couldn't turn back. They had the numbers, not to mention five War God Level experts leading the charge. They couldn't retreat!'
'If they didn't retreat, they might get nothing in the end and still end up as cannon fodder. But if they did retreat, not only would they get nothing, but if their side won, knowing how the Seymour and Rook families operated, the Acker family would be in for some hard times.'
